"Hey CM Punk..." Jeff asked out of nowhere.

"What the hell do you want?" Punk asked angered.

"Why do you have such great looking abs? All I have is skin and bone." Said Jeff dreamingly.

"Oh you know... I work out and stuff." He replied.

Jeff blushed. "Can I touch them?" Jeff asked before suddenly grabbing Punk by the waist.

"Sure, just be gentle." Punk said raising his brows. Jeff squeezed them tight and suddenly punched Punk in the gut. CM Punk lashed back by punching Jeff in the groin. "Yo bitch!" Punk growled at Jeff, "Pepsi is better than Coke."

"That was in the past you dick!" Jeff yelled causing the other superstars to stare.

CM Punk smirked. "Just like my alcohol addiction?" He asked sarcastically.

"I thought you were straight edge. Liar." Jeff replied.

Punk grabbed Jeffs shirt amd pulled him close, "Excuse me?"

"Oh so now you're a liar and Vickie Guerrero?" Jeff said mockingly in Punk's face.

"Didn't you just say I had great abs?" Punk grabbed his chin. "And now you're calling me fat. Someones a confused one."

"I'm sorry! I do love your abs! You just pissed me off!" Jeff explained pleadingly.

Punk smirked and kicked Jeff's penis, "Karma's a bitch."

"What the hell man? I just said I was sorry!" Jeff said kneeling over holding his crotch.

Punk patted his head, "Sorry, everything you said in this conversation was like, blah blah blah."

"Fuck you." Jeff sneered.

CM Punk smirked, "You'd like that wouldn't you Jeffrey?"

"Ew! Get a life Gayboy! I have a girlfriend!" Jeff said, getting angrier by the second.

Punk laughed, "Cover up!" Jeff felt flustered because he couldn't think of a comeback.

Punks smirk rose, "Nothing? What I thought." Jeff felt his face get hot and tears were stinging his angry eyes. He decided he knew what he wanted to do. Daringly, he pushed Punk to his limits and pressed their lips together. Punk's eyes widened and then closed. Deepening the kiss, Jeff was shocked Punk was kissing back. Punk's eyes opened and noticed all of the superstars were staring at them. "Shit." Jeff pulled away and he too noticed everyone staring.

"Maybe we should continue this elsewhere." Punk breathed heavily.

"I, uh...can't...my hole is too small." Jeff whispered, embarrassed by the situation.

"I carry lube with me everywhere I go, I think we can manage..." Punk whispered back, taking Jeff's hand as they entered another room.

"Are you sure? What will everyone else think?" Jeff said as he hesitantly pulled his hand away.

Punk shrugged, "Who cares?"

"I do. And obviously they do too." Jeff said pointing to John Cena and Rey Mysterio as they passed by.

Punk flipped them the bird and snatched Jeff's hand back, "Your lower genital seems to disagree." Jeff was hard but he was afraid of what others would think. "I'm scared."

"Sure it hurts the first time but if you do it-"

"You've been with other men?" Jeff interupted.

He rubbed the back of his neck. "Your brother... he..." Punk stood there nervously.

"You slept with Matt!" Jeff yelled shockingly.

Punk rose his hands in defense, "It was a one night stand!"

"You slut!" Jeff yelled angry, "How could you? And with my brother!"

"I thought only girls were called sluts..."

"Well then you're a manslut!" He yelled.

Punk sighed. "I try... so, can we have sex now?"

"No! You ruined the mood!" Jeff sighed and began walking away.

Punk frowned and yanked Jeff's shoulder and pushed him against the wall. "Now you're blaiming me? Or are you just jealous your brother got to have me before you did?"

"Let go of me you fuck! I just don't want Matt's sloppy seconds." Jeff sneered, "You've probably slept with Ted and Cody too. Everybody knows they're gay!"

Punk smirked and blew hot air on Jeff's neck making him tense. "Are you sure?"

"Yes." Jeff whimpered, knees buckling from from his hot breath. Punk bent down and nibbled on Jeffs neck. He smiled when a moan escaped Jeff's mouth. "S-Stop it! You know we can't do this..."Jeff begged.

"But do I care?"

"You should." Punk snatched Jeff's chin and smashed his lips onto his. Jeff pulled away, "I don't want this!"

"Too bad." Punk whispered in Jeff's ear before ripping his shirt off to reveal a pale sweaty chest. Jeff was panicking, he knew Punk was surperior and he didn't want this to happen. Punk began to suck on Jeff's hardened nipples.

"N-No! I can't do this Punk!" Jeff said trying to refuse. Punk kissed Jeff so he couldn't make any more noise. He began unbuckling Jeff's black jeans. Jeff was really scared now, this was not consenual. It was... rape. Punk stared into Jeff's eyes for eternity before putting hs hands in Jeff's boxers. Jeff whimpered, his natural reaction as Punk stroked his penis. He pulled off Jeff's pants and boxers and stared at his member. "Don't stare..." Jeff mumbled feeling extremely dirty.

"It's just that it's bigger than I expected..."

"Well what did you expect? Three inches?" Jeff retorted.

"No way! I thought it'd be eight... but its like a foot!" Punk said going red. He ran his finger up causing Jeff to shudder.

"Is it too much?" Jeff asked embarresed.

"I think I brought enough lube."

"I don't want to go inside of you!" Jeff screamed.

Punk laughed. "You have it wrong. It's me who is going inside you." He then lowered his head and began to lick Jeff's long hard member. Jeff threw his head back and moaned loudly. Punk smirked in satisfaction. Jeff's heartbeat was fast, his member was beyond hard and he kept moaning. It felt so good! His face was a bright pink.

"I think I'm close." Jeff whimpered as Punk continued his ministrations. But then he stopped, saving that hot sweet moment for later. He then got out his lube.

"Bend over." Punk grunted as he rubbed lube over his eight inches. Jeff did as he was told and stared at Punk innocently, causing him to grow hard himself. He then gently rubbed lube on Jeff preparing him for pain. Punk worked a finger and then two as he streched Jeff's asshole. Jeff continued to wince until he got used to the feeling. Punk then shoved his penis in Jeff's bum and began thrusting. Jeff let out a cry as Punk pounded him in the ass. Jeff began moaning Punk's name loudly. Suddenly the door shot open and there stood Vince McMahon. "Shit." Punk grunted as Jeff continued to moan. Vince stood there and watched as CM Punk continued to trust into Jeff, his skin covered in sweat.

"What the hell is this?" Vince yelled.

Punk rolled his eyes. "What does it look like?"

"It looks like you two are having butt sex!" Vince answered.

"Don't stop Punk, I'm so close!" Jeff moaned.

"Me too." Then sperm splattered all over and Punk filled Jeff. Punk glared at Vince, "You're just mad that you can't get any piece of meat." He grabbed Jeff, "This is mine."

Vince stared increduously. "Help me God."